Imagine being the one Silco sends to bring Sevika back home before Vi finds her…. while she’s gambling…
“Silco’s number two is a regular. I can have Miguel tell you where to find her.”
Your jaw clenches as you hear the words. He better not know where she is. A cough is forced out of your lungs as you shake your head, giving Babette a tight smile.
“If she’s not here, she’ll be at the bar. Thanks anyways.”
You stomp across the street to The Last Drop, weaving past folks too drunk as you get through the doors. Your brows are furrowed as you search amongst the crowd, pushing more strangers to get higher ground.
This is no time to fuck around. You’re livid, how fucking stupid can she be? The second you get your hands on-
You shake your head. Silco has given you a task. You’re here to find her and tell her to get her ass back home. That’s it-
You start to shove people left and right as your frustration grows. And then? Of course…. you find her at the tables.
Sev hears the commotion, eyes catching yours before she cracks a wicked smile, elbowing the player next to her.
“Here comes the Missus. Ball and chain here to drag my sorry ass back home.” her voice filled with feigned exasperation.
You almost snap before pulling up your top up as you walk towards them.
“Was thinking some strip poker. Been a while since I’ve had some fun.”
The second one of the group’s eyes catches your exposed skin, Sevika starts swinging.
